They are dancing to music I was not born with ears to hear,
but that's okay,
because at least I get to watch them.
YOU ARE READING
Froot Loops @ Midnight
PoetryI don't know why I care about your thoughts so much. Who the hell cares why you're up at three in the morning?
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They are dancing to music I was not born with ears to hear,
but that's okay,
because at least I get to watch them.
